He Qiuxue returned to Hancui Pavilion, and her maid Ziyun said happily, "Miss, what did Yun Shizi say to you just now?" ”

Yun Ming stopped He Qiuxue in the middle of the night, and Ziyun felt that it must be because he had a good impression of He Qiuxue.

What He Qiuxue's idea is, Ziyun, as her henchman, is clear.

He Qiuxue was combing her hair, she slowly put down the comb in her hand and raised her eyes to look at the girl in the bronze mirror.

The girl's skin is fair, and her face has faded from the baby fat of her childhood, and has grown into a pointed melon seed face.

The eyebrows are like mountains, and the eyes are like pearls, but the eyes are now filled with suppressed anger.

He Qiuxue reached out and touched her face.

She asked herself that she was also very delicate and good-looking, why couldn't Yun Ming see her?

"He's not looking for me." He Qiuxue stroked her face and said quietly, "He came to find the third sister." ”

"Huh?" Ziyun was shocked, "How could it be?" When did Yun Shizi meet Miss Three? How could you possibly look for her? ”

He Qiuxue didn't speak, she looked at the woman in the mirror, her eyes gloomy.

"Miss, you can't be mistaken, are you?" Ziyun was still looking for herself, "How could Yun Shizi find the third lady?" ”

Three Misses, Three Misses!

He Qiuxue felt a burst of irritability in her heart for no reason, she stretched out her hand violently and slapped Ziyun's face.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Ziyun was blinded.

After a long time, she raised her hand and touched her face, and muttered, "Miss, did I do something wrong?" ”

"Get out." He Qiuxue raised her eyebrows, glared at her and shouted angrily, "Don't let her in front of me in the future!" ”

Ziyun had never seen He Qiuxue so angry, she was frightened, and she couldn't care about the pain on her face, her legs bent, and she knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Miss is angry, it's the slave who is wrong, it's the slave who is not good......"

He Qiuxue's face was expressionless.

"Get out."

She said coldly.

Ziyun winced, and his forehead was about to bleed. But she didn't dare to really go out, nor did she dare to stay here, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Get out!" He Qiuxue shouted again and again.

Only then did Ziyun stand up, bend over and retreat in fear.

He Qiuxue clenched her hands fiercely. Picked up a bronze mirror on the dresser and slammed it to the ground.

The bronze mirror was torn apart, and glass shards on the ground were splashed everywhere.

She still couldn't understand her hatred, and kicked a dwarf stick away.

Thinking of the faces of Qi Yunxuan's maids, her heart became even more angry.

Qinglan's mouth was tight. There was no way to get words out of her mouth.

Qiu Ci went out to enjoy the lanterns with tonight, and she couldn't find out at all.

He Qiuxue kicked at the dwarf again.

Ziyun stood at the door, listening to the chaotic sound of smashing things inside, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

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Song Yu and Qiu Ci rode horses, swaying all the way, and actually arrived at the horse farm in Xishan.

During the Lantern Festival, the West Mountain is lit up everywhere, and when you walk to the foot of the mountain and look up, the scene is also quite spectacular.

Qiu Ci sat on the horse, and Song Yu pulled the reins from behind. From a distance, it seemed that he was hugging Qiuzi.

"Here we are." Qiu Zi coughed lightly, reminding him that his destination had arrived.

Song Yu enjoyed this feeling very much, he was quite strange, he was quite far away on weekdays, why did he arrive so quickly tonight?

He sat on his horse and didn't want to come down at all.

Qiu Ci turned his head and glared at him, "Song Shizi, it's already here!" ”

She accentuated her tone.

"Oh." Song Yu's eyes were full of smiles, and he jumped off his horse.

He also reached out very gentlemanly. Help her off the horse.

Qiu Ci glanced at him lightly, didn't touch his hand, and jumped down directly.

Song Yu was not angry at all, and was still in a good mood.

He felt such an autumn word. It's the cutest.

Brother Jun has already been here once, he is familiar with the road, and he has already entered the racecourse in the morning.

"Third sister, you are so slow."

He was also proud of how fast he was riding, and he felt that he would not be able to ride. That's why it's so slow.

"It's slow." Qiu Ci smiled and glanced at Song Yu.

Along the way, it was Song Yu who was driving the horse, slowly, and she was about to fall asleep.

Song Yu smiled silently.

Then, he took Qiu Ci and Jun Ge'er around the West Mountain.

Xishan is the courtyard of the powerful people in Beijing, and the lanterns here are naturally more colorful and spectacular.

But there aren't many people watching the lanterns, and it's quiet compared to the bustling bazaar.

The meandering lanterns stretch from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, like a dragon hovering in the mountains.

They stood on a high place and looked down, and there was a feeling that they would be at the top of the mountain and see the small mountains.

Brother Jun looked at it for a while, and felt that there was nothing fun, and he was a little cold, so he shouted to go down the mountain.

Qiu Ci was afraid that he would catch a cold and insisted on accompanying him home.

Song Yu was helpless, although he still wanted to spend more time with Qiu Ci, but there was nothing he could do.

When they returned, they did not ride again, but rode in a carriage together.

Brother Jun ran around all night, and soon fell asleep next to Qiu Ci.

Seeing this, Song Yu gently pulled him to his side and let him sleep next to his body.

In his sleep, Brother Jun also adjusted his sleeping position, and he pillowed in Song Yu's arm to make himself sleep more comfortably.

"Are you tired?" Song Yu asked Qiu Ci softly.

Qiu Ci remembered that on the second day of the first lunar month, she almost fell asleep next to Song Yu, and her body, which was originally a little tired, immediately forced herself to sit up straight.

Song Yu couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he looked at her sudden change.

How wary she is of him!

It's still like this!

He sighed lightly, "Sanniang, don't you really understand me?" ”

He has done so much, does she really not understand, or does she pretend not to understand?

Qiu Ci glanced at him, his eyes suspicious.

Understand him?

Does she need to understand him?

Why should she understand him?

Song Yu originally had a stomach full of things to say, but when he saw her eyes, he swallowed it back.

He was also afraid.

If she is unwilling to accept him, then when he says so, she refuses, and there is no turning point.

He's better to figure it out slowly.

Qiu Ci glanced at him and saw that he didn't follow, so he didn't care about him anymore.

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Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the twentieth day of the first month, and the grain shop of Qiuzi is officially opened.

Bai Rixi arrived in Kyoto two days early and planned some plans for her.

Her means of doing business are unexpected by Qiu Ci.

The Bai family not only operated a silk village, but also involved in all walks of life, including several large grain shops, almost monopolizing the commercial houses in the Zhuxi area.

Bai Rixi also went to her own shop to see it, and she knew how to run a grain store well.

Although the scale is different, in general, it is all the same.

Her building is a small profit but quick turnover.

"Since it's a new opening, then buy two get one free." Bai Ri said boldly.

Shopkeeper Xia stared at the girl in front of him who was not a few years older than their owner, and the boss was unwilling.

Buy 2 get 1 free?

Isn't that a loss?

What kind of business are you doing?

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PS: This chapter was originally sent last night.,Helplessly, the www.biquge.info of the pen fun pavilion had cramps in the background.,I had to send it again today.。 (To be continued.) )